The last day of my workshop, I worked diligently to complete my tapete (rug). Throughout, Federico, Janet and I consulted on how much of this color, how much of that color- truly a work in progress!As I was nearing completion, Federico suddenly went to get a rug to show me an example of a little complicated design that he was
going to teach me,if I was interested.
I decided to use the vibrant flame colored yarn that we had dyed that week with the conchinilla.
I had developed a specific idea about my weaving- my color choices and their proportions and relationship developed into a story- the creation of our universe and a small tribute to Andrea Collins- Smith, an acquaintance who's journey of living with cancer had just ended (see www.punkrockmommy.org).
Starting at the core of the Earth is a black band that changes into the reds of the molten lava.Rising above are the warm,textured oranges of la tierra (the land) which meets the band of the yellow sun.The blue heavens rise and there are the vibrant gates to the entrance to the white heavens.
Federico helped me cut the tapete off of the loom and then showed me the traditional method of hand rolling and knotting fringes to securely finish off my piece.
The day ended with a comida of barbocoa de chivo (goat BBQ) with some of the tias (aunts) and tio (uncle) joining us.In Teotitlan, as in many other villages, Spanish is the second language.Here, Zapoteca is the first language.It has a lovely ssshhhsh sound, like falling water.The tias taught me a few words and decided we could set up an exchange- English/Zapotec.
I could not believe how much I had learned and accomplished in such a short time. The workshop was incredible on many levels beyond weaving- the opportunity to have creative and cultural exchange and really participate with a very knowledgeable, talented and warm family.The Chavez family could not have been more patient and encouraging.Everyone made sure to pass along compliments about my color choices, my ability to learn quickly,my "good" Spanish.They are brilliant maestros (teachers).
Thanks to Norma and the Chavez family,I've been bitten by the bug and hope to continue to "dance on the loom"!
No comments:
Post a Comment